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Night Confessions

作者: Osarumwense Osakue
last update 最終更新日: 2025-06-22 18:55:34

Michael’s POV

The fluorescent lights in the Kafé Verse parking lot flickered like they were tired too.

I stood beside the back exit with my hands in my jacket pockets, the last echoes of laughter still bouncing between the walls behind us.

The doors had just clunked shut as we finished locking up for the night, the quiet click of Mateo’s keys signaling the end of a long day.

“It’s weird not dreading tomorrow,” Mateo said, shoving his hands deep into his hoodie as a gust of wind swept through. “Like, we actually get to come in and not worry about Eliot breathing down our necks.”

I let out a quiet breath.

“I still can’t believe we did that.”

“I can,” Ivy said, falling into step beside me. Her black boots crunched softly over the ground. “It was overdue.”

Mateo let out a bitter laugh.

“The guy has been treating us like garbage for months. I think I speak for all of us when I say he had it coming.”

“Big time,” Liam agreed. “You should have seen him go white when you told him off, Mich
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